Eating Frosting

What happens at the end of a long day:

... Cause I'm a classy b*tch.

Lost Time..?

It's been a long time... I apologize.

First of all, I have a life (i.e. papers to write, who are we kidding) and have therefore not been spending nearly as much time as usual surfing the internet, which has par consequence not allowed me to find anything particularly amusing to forward to you all.

Secondly, I'm still not used to the new blogger. I'm seriously not appreciating it.

To make up for some lost time, here is a look at my life right now:

Yes, I subscribe to the DavidsTea newsletter.

Also, that kiwi one looks delicious. ALL THE TEA!!

My first experience with canker-sores

The singers' cure for anything from canker-sores to cold-sores to various other forms of oral herpes (or, let's face it, any other form of herpes) :

... with honey. Subtlety is for losers.

"Put some Windex on it!"

I should probably mention that I'm performing tomorrow... >.<

Venezuela

Gaby and I had the following conversation on facebook:

So I drew her a picture of Venezuela, in the style of SatW, not appreciating that.

I see Venezuela as a sexy spanish woman in a short red dress.

Venezuela has her arms crossed.

Singers Are Clearly Intelligent

I just finished practicing. I FINALLY FIGURED OUT why I was feeling so much tension when I sang my high notes.

Are you ready for this?

My jaw was tight.

*facepalm*

I'm fixing it now.

I am very easily amused

www.iwastesomuchtime.com

Groceries

Grocery shopping for the modern classical singer:

Also, yes that is a Buffy shirt. Forbidden Planet in NYC.

I'm cool like that.